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Yall I did it!!! I actually finished the chapter! Okay so now I was thinking seriously of splitting this chapter in two parts but in the end, I couldn’t find a good, satisfying place to break them in half so… here’s a really long chapter! Hopefully you guys don’t mind 🩷🩷🩷🩷

Okay well anyways, God bless all of you and thank you so much for continuing to read my stuff, following my page here, giving me kudos and especially all the really nice, wonderful comments! Those are like instant serotonin to my brain 🤍.

Anyways hope you enjoy!

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It doesn’t take long for Peeta to arrive home. After our call ended, with me tearfully proclaiming I need you, all I could manage to do was stare at the clock. Stare at it and count the minutes until my husband was here with me and not lingering in town, vulnerable and unaware of the most recent turn of events.

Not lingering in town, where Vulcan could find him and follow through with his threat to take Peeta’s life.

I almost choke as the possibility dawns on me. For some reason, in the hours since I awoke, the prospect of Vulcan the Stalker harming Peeta had yet to even cross my mind.

And my head wound throbs and my side aches something awful as the image fills my mind. The image of the person I love most in the world, lying in a pool of his own blood, slowly dying from a wound inflicted by a monster, who for some deranged reason chose me to be the object of his affection. My chest hurts at the very concept that Peeta could be gravely injured and I would be none the wiser. The mere idea quite literally takes my breath away.

The mere idea that what happened to me could happen to Peeta makes my eyes fill up, and I wonder if I begin to hyperventilate how much it’ll damage the stitches in my side. How much can I move before I damage the seams holding my hip together and keeping me from bleeding out all over the bed.

But — thankfully — I don’t have time to find out. Because before I can have a full meltdown, much like the one I already had upon waking up and finding myself stitched together like one of Prim’s old rag dolls, my husband’s stomp booms as he comes up the stairs, apparently taking them three at a time.

And I’ve never been so grateful for his gait. I’ve never been so grateful that he’s as loud as a bear on a wild chase.

I only wish we could be alone. I wish we could just have a moment to ourselves. But there’s still Enforcers in our hall, conferring quietly among themselves, with no end to their visit in sight. Actually, it’s not just the hall. There is still Enforcers everywhere on our property.

On our lawn, in our kitchen, on the porch, in the living room, the office, the backyard, down the road.

And especially in the spare room where I painted the floor scarlet with my blood. They’ve all been taking turns rotating in and out of that room for as long as I’ve been coherent.

One of the Enforcers — a younger male, who I haven’t had to personally speak to — attempts to stop Peeta as he rushes to get to me, his eyes dark and wild and intense.

“Sir, I’m sorry,” the young lawman says, his tone all business and detached. Like my near death experience is nothing but a bore to him. “This whole house is a crime scene. You can’t be in here-”

“She’s my wife,” Peeta simply states, as if that changes everything.

Because it does. To me and to him.

Because for as long as that handcrafted ring is on my finger, wherever I am, he belongs too. There’s nowhere I could be that Peeta wouldn’t follow. There’s nothing that could keep me away from him.

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Got another one for you to potentially Everlark! "Which Brings Me to You." I've only seen the trailer, but I feel it has potential!

Synopsis:

Two romantic burnouts, Jane and Will, are immediately drawn to each other at a mutual friend's wedding. After a disastrous hook up in the coatroom, they spend the next 24 hours trading candid confessions of messy histories and heartbreaks on the off chance that this fling could be the real thing.

Oh, I think I’ve scrolled past this one before. Okay, based only on the premise and nothing else…

The wedding is between Gale and Johanna, and neither one has shown. People have been making themselves comfortable at the cash bar while they wait. Tired of Gale’s family approaching to say they always thought he’d end up with her, Katniss ducks into the coat room for a reprieve. Someone else has gotten there first, though.

Peeta and his girlfriend broke up six months ago, but are both good friends of Johanna, and thus, were both invited to the wedding. Hoping to clear any awkwardness, Peeta sends a text a few weeks before the wedding, and they engage in some flirty messages. At least he thought they were flirting, because now she’s shown up with her new boyfriend, and Peeta’s desperate to avoid them.

Katniss and Peeta decide to commiserate over a bottle of champagne in the coat closet. They’re just about to get somewhere (*kiss, kiss*) when, surprise! The wedding has been called off.

Shaken by the bad omen, they spend the rest of the evening meandering the venue grounds and raiding the kitchen for a slice of the abandoned wedding cake.

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”What I need is the Dandelion in the spring”.

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​i wish this was in my cart and not someone else’s

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“And only Peeta can give me that”.

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When your booboo's back hurts but he gyatt that bakery.

For the anon(s) that wanted Katniss to make biscuits massage Peeta's buns!

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"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the 76th Hunger Games."

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Kisses for Miss Everdeen 💕

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Katniss 💕 Peeta

Got dragged back into my Hunger Games obsession thanks to the prequel (I’m still in the middle of reading it atm) and reminded me how much I love these two 🥺.

The first two are concepts from a few months ago before I injured my wrist, so the quality is all messy. So sorry!!

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Tribute-Victor-Prisoner WIP

One half of a WIP that giving me grief so i'm taking a break to draw some fluffy everlark instead ;w; MJ Peeta took so much out of me </3 I'll come back to finish it soon enough.

Peeta's Victor/Wedding outfit is #43 from Dior Men's Fall 2019 Collection.

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Hehe Happy Boop day!

(dw Katniss will boop spam in retaliation)

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Dandelion Grass Ring.

Wedding Bands were probably rare in District 12 and a silver ring with a fat gem is probably too capitol for comfort, so why not a grass ring? They may be temporary, but just as meaningful.

(Well actually, it’s because they had an impromptu toasting and Peeta had to get creative. 😊)

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life after the war

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pissed about the fact they didn’t show Katniss with short hair at the end of mockingjay

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pissed about the fact they didn’t show Katniss with short hair at the end of mockingjay

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hiiiii your art is literally so so beautiful and i love the way you draw katniss and peeta, but i have a question! i’m really curious how jennifer lawrence and josh hutcherson’s peeta and katniss would look in your style!! would you be able to draw them? it’s totally fine if not!! :)

Hello Sweet Anon, thank you for all the kind compliemnts! <3

I tried my best to merge movie Everlark into my style, I hope you enjoy it! <3

I wanted to use a screencap from the movies (which I did!) but I got really frustrated once I realized there weren't a lot of them because the Movie series cut so many Everlark scenes ):